Poems from arickashi
The conversations of
what women are and what they deserve
have made me
become someone
in spite of you.
I love you
and I cherish you,...
I tiptoe through my thoughts
and the words of
dreams, and fears,
and the inevitable
flow and escape my head.
Poetry has become my...
Mirrors are beautiful when you
stand in front of it.
The curve of your hips meet
your chest, and you rise
and fall like the Ottoman Empire...